Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

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your worst be this verse right here
but good, that's what you niggas get for on me
i put your favorite in a hearse right there
and i bet his weeping homies do shit but call them peoples on me
hard to keep it real everybody keep it phony
i'mma keep it sosa while these niggas it tony
you gotta watch the picture that you painting with your
we go in mouths, i don't know bout bitches' purses
and what's up with this, "i'm sayin'" shit?
fuck asked you? you be saying shit
problem is, assholes always shit
but money you ain't got it, then you shouldn't be saying shit
like plaxi-ho, oops, i mean
talking we get 'em robbed -shut the fuck up, cheddar bob
you the story, nigga come home, set it sob
gonna be a hater cause he can't a better job
nigga at home, feeling he out of town
nigga on the field, like he out of bounds
welcome to my city, emphasis on my
that just my opinion, but who really with me, huh?
why give a fuck it makes no sense to
that ray j got me so sensitive
big bad wolf dressed in a granny
bitch nigga, i see through tranny disguise
jeans sagging too low, or your panties too high
you can't touch me, you for your mani to dry
and you don't want them in your house though
to see if you got indo'/outdo'
i one to put no info out, yo

you start shit, i end intro/outro
you under the influence, i'm over the
you on a tank, i got a full clip
you got the dripping from the wolves' lips
have that man talking bout you from the pulpit
blahsay blah, blahsay
yeah, death comes in like menage a trois
mase-qua, that's the four-door
my aston martin, that a four-door body
double pipes, that's my four-door
sitting but i'm shitting, my four-door potty
ain't too ride like me, literally
this separates the majors from the little league
me, just trying to be the bigger person
dr. banner, but the nigga version
and you don't want to see me
you won't it when i'm angry
my from the boss
all i say, sorry for your loss